Date: Fri, 13 Jan 2017 04:15:10 +0000 (UTC)
From: Asd Vasd
Subject: The Stone Files (MM Auth ds hypno)
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Jared felt like he had figured his life out. His freshman year had been
rough. Without the structure and supervision of his parents, he had found
it hard to stay on task. It wasn't like he was partying more than average;
most of the time he skipped class, he just stayed home to play video games.
Jared's grades suffered. He got close to being kicked out of school.
But this year was different. The first semester of his sophomore year had
gone well. He kept his nose down and got decent grades. Not stellar ones,
but good enough to keep his head comfortably above water. He felt like he
was figuring out how to coast to safe B's and C's and still have time to
himself, and time to party on the weekends. It was a valuable life skill
he thought, one that would serve him better than the lessons in most of his
classes.
Jared's newly found slacker sensibility is what led him to go to Professor
Stone's office hours. Stone was an intimidating figure. A good teacher,
but a harsh grader. All of the psychology professors were harsh graders
though. All the better to encourage students to volunteer as subjects in
their psych studies.
It was only a few weeks into the semester, but Jared wanted to get into the
best studies and score plenty of extra credit early in the year. That way
he could calculate the exactly how little he had to do to pull a low B in
the class.
"Hi Professor, do you have a few minutes?"
"Hello . . . Jared was it? That's what my office hours are for." Stone
gestured for Jared to take a seat and then went back to grading his papers.
"Thank you. I was just wondering if there was any extra credit available
this semester?"
"I put a number of options in the syllabus. Your grades don't look too bad
though, I wouldn't worry. Just study a little more and I'm sure you'll be
fine."
"I saw those options, but I thought I would talk to you and see if you had
any other options for me. I'm always up to help the cause of science!"
Professor Stone looked up from his papers, which had been his primary focus
in the conversation so far. Looked Jared up and down, and gave a slight
smile. The boy had a puppy-ish look about him that appealed to the
professor.
"Well, I do have one study. It is a sex related study and will require a
physical examination. It requires 6 office visits. One every week for the
next 4 weeks, then two more follow-up visits after weeks 7 and 11.
Additionally, you will follow some simple instructions during the semester.
But being a subject does have it's benefits. It would be worth 30
percent."
"That sounds like a lot of work for just 30 points."
"Not points. Percent."
Jared did a double take. That would turn a low C into an A+, with points
to spare.
Many students would have taken this as a red flag. But Jared only saw an
opportunity. He could ignore whole projects and still keep his B. Maybe
even make it through the class with an A and get a GPA buffer for some
other classes. "I'm in!"
"Perfect. We can get started right away them. Let me just set things up
in my lab next door while you sign these consent forms for me, and follow
the directions on this cover sheet. Think you can do that for me?"
"Yes sir!" Jared said enthusiastically. Stone disappeared through the
door into his adjoining lab, while Jared got to work signing the documents.
There was a hefty stack of them, but Jared wouldn't let them come between
him and an easy grade.
"Full Disclosure: The aim of this study is to . . . blah blah blah -
signed."
"Medical Waiver: I hereby declare that I have no relevant medical
. . . blah blah blah - signed."
"Liability Release: I agree to waive my rights to . . . .blah blah blah -
signed."
He read the cover sheet for instructions. It instructed him to download an
app, so he did. It had just finishing installing when the professor
appeared at the door. "I'm ready for you now."
Jared got up and came into the lab. It was rather small, and dominated by
a strange contraption in the center of the room. It looked a little like a
dentist's chair, but cluttered with various wires and apparatus. The
professor noticed Jared's skepticism. "This is much simpler than it looks
like. Basically you will just sit back and watch some footage through
these VR goggles. Everything else here just measures your responses. Even
the pills are harmless. "
"Pills?"
"You really should read things before you sign them, son. Here is your
bottle. Take one for me now, and then take one every day at the same
time."
The pills made Jared slightly nervous. "I thought this was a psych study?
Are there any side-effects?"
Professor Stone put a hand on Jared's shoulder reassuringly. "The pills
will have no medical effect. They have no bioavailability, they will pass
right through you. But on the way, they help us see more of what's going
on inside you. However -" Jared got ready for some bad news. "You will
have to be naked for this part of the study. There is a modesty screen
over there if you want to use it, but most don't. You'll be in the chair
naked anyway."
Jared smiled, relieved. "Oh, I don't mind that!" He started getting
undressed.
Jared wasn't terribly athletic. As he peeled off his clothes, he didn't
reveal a perfect six-pack or chiseled abs. He was slim, but not quite
skinny. He was very cute in that puppyish way that only a 19 year old can
be, full of youth and potential. Hairless except for the slightest line of
hair leading down from his belly button. Professor Stone was enjoying the
show.
When the boy removed his boxers, the professor instantly saw why the boy
was not shy about being naked. Jared's dick was flaccid in an unkempt
tangle of puclic hair, so length was hard to judge, but the head of the
boy's cock was eye-catchingly broad. The boy was packing some girth.
Stone was smart enough to stop staring and put on a professional demeanor.
"Perfect, now if I can get you to lay back in the chair for me, we can set
you up."
Jared laid back, feeling the exam table paper crinkle against his skin as
he settled in. The professor got to work hooking him up to all kinds of
devices. First there was the heart rate monitor that clipped onto his
finger. Then a few pads were applied on his sides, a few inches under his
arms. "These will measure galvanic response. Basically stress, or
arousal," the professor explained.
"Now this might be a little heavy, so just rest your head back." Jared
felt a thick hemet get placed on his head. He could something moving
around inside it, back and forth. It felt a little like having a printer
strapped to his head. "This allow for some simple transcranial brain
imaging. It will basically scan and let me know how focused your attention
is at any given time."
"This is the awkward part," Stone said warmly. "Open you legs a little
wider please? This will go around your genitalia." He held up what looked
like a miniature blood pressure cuff. "It measures the blood flow you
see." Stone wrapped the cuff around the boy's penis carefully.
"One last preparation. It's a perfectly natural reaction for you to want
to touch yourself during the experiment, but we can't have that as it will
skew our data. So I'm just lightly restraining you. It's only velcro, so
it's more like a reminder than a restraint. You can pull away any time you
want or need. However, touching yourself will ruin the session and may
result in you being expelled from the study and losing you extra credit.
Do you understand?"
"That makes sense professor."
"Perfect. So how are you feeling Jared?"
"I can see why the extra credit is so generous." Jared chuckled. Stone
joined in politely, but Jared had no idea what the grade would cost him
yet.
"And now for the fun part! You get to watch some porn!" Stone put the VR
goggles and headphones in place and started the program.
It started mildly enough. Landscapes and classical music. Stone watch the
readings, using this control period to calibrate the devices. The subject
showed a few signs of nervousness and just a slight arousal. Base levels
for 19 year old really. Then the program started in earnest.
First there were short clips of men and women, various body shapes and
sizes, in various states of undress. It became clear quite quickly that
Jared was straight, with next to no reaction to the men. The visuals
became more and more graphic. Couples, straight, gay, and lesbian
appeared. Jared was certainly aroused, the professor didn't need his lab
equipment to tell him that. Jared's penis was standing straight up now,
displaying its full, impressive girth. It head purple and swollen.
The program continued, showing various fetishes and more kinky. The more
normal porn was interspersed by scenes of bondage sex, whipping, electro
play, and more. Stone carefully monitored the readings. The subject was
less aroused by these kinky clips. The boy was straight and quite vanilla
too. No matter. He had the baseline data he needed now. He turned on the
transcranial magnetic stimulation. The magnets in the helmet activated,
targeting very specific portions of Jared's brain. These jolts of stimulus
were timed to sync up with the porn and the eye tracker, prompting the
subject's brain to release hits of dopamine, norepinephrine, and
melanocortins. In other words, every time Jared's eyes locked on to a man,
or a kinky act, his brain got a tiny hit of chemicals making him very
slightly more turned on. It was an elegant idea, but would it create
lasting changes in practice? The professor was excited to see if it would
work.
As the program reached it's climax, Jared wanted to as well. He pulled
against the restraints a little knowing he could break free if he needed
to. The sounds of men and women achieving orgasm came to a close and the
screen went blank. Professor Stone replaced his leering grin with a more
professional demeanor, and removed the helmet.
"See? Not so bad, was it?"
"No, I guess not." Jared laughed awkwardly.
"One last thing before we're done for the day. We will be needing a sperm
sample. From the looks of you it shouldn't take too long for you to
produce one for me. Again, there is the privacy screen over there if you
want it. But no one uses it. We're all adults here." The professor
pressed a specimen cup into the boys hand.
Part of Jared felt very awkward jerking off in front another guy,
especially an older man. But he was so close already and delayed
gratification was not a natural talent for him. A few strokes later, the
specimen cup was littered with ropes of fresh jizz.
"Good job. Now just log this ejaculation in your app and you'll be free to
go."
"What?"
"The app you downloaded. You did read the papers you signed didn't you
Jared?"
"Of course, I'm just a little drained right now is all."
"Well then, you'll remember that as part of the study, you'll have to log
every time you ejaculate in the app."
Jared picked his phone out from the pocket of his discarded pants and
opened the `Study 230' app that he had downloaded in Stone's office. The
app asked him to rate the intensity of the orgasm from 1 to 10, and then
asked him to put some notes about what he was looking at and thinking about
during the `sexual event'. Jared tried to skip past the text entry
question, but it wouldn't let him past without at least 30 characters. `VR
Session for Professor Stone's study'. He hit submit. Jared vaguely
thought he could hear a vibration from the professor's jacket? Was the app
reporting on him in real time?
"Excellent, thank you Jared. I'll see you here same time next week."
----------
Professor Stone was confused and disappointed. The experiment was nearly 2
months in, and nothing seemed to be working. And during his time in the
chair, everything seemed to be working. The eye-tracking caught Jared
looking at men more frequently and showed increased sexual response from
kinky images. Stone had even programmed it to try to make Jared attracted
to older, dominant men, in what now seemed like a vain hope that he would
be able to take advantage of that later. Everything in the lab made it
look like the experiment was a total success.
But the reports from the app were disappointing. Sure, the boy was jerking
off more and more frequently. Almost exactly in keeping with his
prediction. One of the main effects of the pill was to increase libido.
It worked overnight to permanently raise a person's baseline level of
arousal or `horniness' by 1%. Thanks to compound interest, after 4 weeks
the subject should be jerking off about a third more than normal. The
subject had self reported jerking off about 10 times per week before the
study began. The early app results confirmed that. In week 4 he had
achieved orgasm 13 times By week 7 he was at 16 times. A perfect
exponential curve. That alone would be a huge success, and likely make
Stone a millionaire.
But it wasn't what he was after. According to the survey results, Jared
was as straight as ever. He was mildly kinkier, having brief thoughts
about bondage, but the most `shocking' fantasy described was handcuffs and
using lingerie as a blindfold. Checking the boy's mobile browsing history
confirmed it. He was still looking at straight porn. The occasional MMF
threesome was as far as he had gone. The professor's greatest hope now was
that he could find out what he had missed.
Jared was also feeling confused and disappointed, but for very different
reasons. The professor was probably putting in all that kinky gay shit
into the experiment just to be `inclusive' or whatever. But it seemed to
have stirred something dark and shameful within him. At first he thought
it might be a phase, or just some idle curiosity, so he tried to push it
out of his mind, and certainly to keep it out of his reports to the
professor. But trying not to think about it just made it more enticing.
Jared found himself jerking off more often as he tried to fight off the gay
thoughts. He had all the time in the world to spend masturbating. He
ignored project after project for the psych class, slipping into a low D.
It didn't worry him, this experiments would still keep him at an A. Even
tanking the final would keep him in the C range as long as he didn't ignore
every assignment.
After the weekly sessions had ended, Jared found himself missing the chair
in a strange way. The way the straps felt around his wrists, the way the
gadgets all over his body made him feel vulnerable and tingly. Jared
finally caved and searched for some gay porn in secret on his roommate's
laptop.. He found himself gravitating to videos of older men dominating
young twinks. Sometimes there was bondage and pain involved, sometimes it
was sweet, but there was always a power difference between the couple on
screen that seemed to make everything so much hotter. Instead of acting as
a release valve though, the new font of porn made him hornier than ever.
----------
Jared showed up for the week 7 follow-up early, trying to hide his
eagerness. His `eagerness' was quite noticeable when he undressed however.
Jared savored the feeling of the professor's strong hands as they attached
the blood-flow monitor around his cock and pulled the restraints around his
wrists tight. Stone was oblivious to this however. He had checked out,
writing this attempt off as a failure and just going through the motions.
When the VR video started to play though, the results shocked the professor
out of his funk. The TMS wasn't active yet, it was still the control phase
of the session, but the subject was getting turned on by the men. At
first, he assumed it was the pills doing their work, making him more
attractive to anything that moved. But his response to the women had
actually decreased slightly. The eye tracker showed that he was ignoring
them for the men. Especially the older men. Professor Stone tore his eyes
away from the data to look at the subject. He seemed to be pulling against
the restraints. Not to try to escape, but almost testing them. Savoring
them? Could he be imagining it?
As the test ended, Stone went to release the boy. Jared knew the drill by
now and his hand shot to his leaking cock immediately. He noticed details
about the professor for the first time. How he towered over him, his
strong jawline, his broad shoulders. He imagined the professor strapping
him back into the chair, much tighter this time. Was that a bulge in the
professor's pants? Jared shot his load examining the outline, almost
missing the specimen cup.
"Look like you enjoyed that one."
"Very much so. This is a whole new way to enjoy porn. I think you're onto
something professor.'
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, you won't be having another one for four more
weeks, not until our final session."
"Wait, what?" Jared was confused.
"You never did read those papers, did you? You agreed to abstain from
orgasm for the last period of the study. The next 4 weeks."
"You wouldn't be able to tell though, would you?"
"Of course I would. The pills and your semen samples, remember? They
leave a tracer in your bodily fluids so I can see how thing build up in
your system. If I don't see 4 weeks worth of pills in your next sample,
I'll know you cheated."
"So, what happens if I can't hold out that long?"
"That is your choice, you can leave the study at any time. But you
wouldn't do that to me, would you?. It would ruin the experiment. The
entire thing would be worthless. And you would lose your extra credit as
well, obviously."
Jared started to panic. He was pretty close to an F in the class. They
would kick him out of school if he got a D or F. He needed that extra
credit. This was going to be a rough month. The panic showed clearly on
his face.
"Look Jared, we both want you to succeed, and I think you can if you just
try. If you feel yourself start to falter though, give me a call. There
might be something I can do to help you." The professor wrote his number
on a post-it note and pressed it into Jared's hand. Jared smiled, calm for
the moment. He couldn't remember the last time he felt like someone
believed in him.
---------
It had only been a few days, but Jared was already having trouble. He was
distracted constantly. He couldn't stop touching himself, his hands had
minds of their own. He had managed to stop himself from cumming so far,
but if it was this much trouble already, what hope did he really have? He
didn't want to disappoint Professor Stone, and he really didn't want to
have to drop out of school. He dialed the number.
"Hello?"
"I don't think I can do it professor. I can't hold out 4 weeks."
"Jared? Look, you can do it. Come to my office hours next week and we'll
talk about it."
"Next week? I can't wait that long. I don't think I can make it to
tonight! I'm going to get kicked out of school if I don't make it. And
part of me thinks it would totally be worth it."
"Ok, ok, calm down. Come to my house then. I'll text you the address."
Jared went to the professor's place immediately. Knocking at the door
loudly and constantly until Stone answered it. Stone had obviously been
working out. He was wearing a wife-beater that showed off his muscles much
better than his suit. The professor's body hair was also visible around
the edges of the shirt. But the part that really caught Jared's eye was
the basketball shorts. When Stone moved just right, Jared could just see
the outline of the professor's cock. The thought of the professor
freeballing was more than enough to start Jared's mind racing with sexual
thoughts again.
"That was fast Jared, I wasn't expecting you so soon. You might as well
come in, I have something for you." Professor Stone guided the boy inside
and sat him at the kitchen table. "It seems like you really are having a
hard time controlling yourself."
Jared looked down to see that he was visibly hard through his pants. Even
though the professor had seen much more of him than this, Jared was
mortified. The circumstances were different. That was for science. This
was him feeling weak and out of control.
"I think I have a solution for you. In medicine, sometimes the penis has
to be immobilized after trauma in order to let it heal. Take off your
pants and I'll put it on you. It won't make you less horny, but it will
prevent you from getting an erection, touching yourself, or having an
orgasm accidentally." The professor pulled out a silicone tube shapes
vaguely like a flaccid penis, maybe 2" long. "Take off your pants and I'll
put it on you."
Jared slowly slid off his pants. "I'm . . . not sure it will fit right
now. Or any time soon."
"Don't worry, I know how to take care of that." Stone went to the freezer
and came back with a small bowl filled with ice. Jared took a cube and
started rubbing it on his cock. It was cold, but the sensation on his
cocks was delicious. The ice melted making his penis slick. This was
having the opposite of its intended effect.
"Not like that Jared." Stone scooped up a few pieces of ice in his large
hand and quickly placed them on the boy's undercarriage. The freezing
cubes on his balls caused Jared to yelp with surprise and discomfort. When
the ice settled in against his asshole, the effect was immediate. The
boy's priapic cock wilted as they both watched.
The professor wasted no time. He went to work fitting the cock ring around
the boys genitals, like he had done with the blow flow monitor several
times before. Still slick with ice water, Jared's naturally thick penis
slid right into the silicone sheath filling it completely. Finally,
professor Stone took a cylindrical mechanism and slid it into a hole
connecting the tube to the cock ring. He turned it and it made a faint but
ominous clicking noise, before a long thin key came out. Jared just
watched, fascinated by Stone's deft hands as they locked the cock away.
"There we go. Your `grades' should be safe now. Do you think you can
trust yourself with the key, or should I hold on to it?"
"I . . . uhh. I don't think I have the willpower to keep it on me."
"Very well then. I'll take good care of it for you." The professor
reached for his keys, hanging on a hook in the kitchen. He twisted the key
to Jared's cock into place on his keyring, right next to his house key and
car key. Another key, like any other.
"I now I will finish my workout. I suggest that you find something to
distract yourself with. I would suggest homework, but that doesn't seem to
be your thing. But you will need something to keep your mind occupied.
You can show yourself out."
--------
The professor was right. Jared was just as horny as before, perhaps even
moreso. Not having a way to relieve it was a blessing and a curse. The
frustration was exquisite, there was no end to it except waiting for the
full 4 weeks. But on the other hand, he felt safe. There was no way he
could lose the extra credit now. His grades would be good enough to
continue on in college.
In fact, his grades were more than safe, the actually improved. Jared felt
like he had nothing but time on his hands. He found himself no longer able
to let his mind wander. His brain used any free moment of thought to
conjure more and more elaborate carnal daydreams. The dreams had gone from
idle thoughts of naked men, to a darker place. He was tied down in most of
them, or dominated and forced to suck cock. Bigger men, older men took
control of him and used him for their pleasure. Women had become almost
entirely absent from his mind.
To stave off those fantasies, he did his homework. All of it. A first for
him. He threw himself into his textbooks, studying well into the night.
He let his classes fill up every space they could in his mind. And to keep
his dream quiescent he cleaned his dorm obsessively and started to work
out. Not with a plan to become healthier or to get bigger, but just to
exhaust himself into a dreamless sleep at night.
His plan worked for the most part. The intrusive sexual thoughts only
caught him once or twice a day and time flew by until it was time for the
final session with Professor Stone.
Jared got to the office early again. This time Stone was early as well.
They were both secretly eager for this. They exchanged the usual
pleasantries and went to work, Jared stripping off his clothes in record
time and practically leaping into the chair.
The professor took his time however, attaching the recording devices slowly
and methodically. Jared savored the sensations of hands on his body.
There was nothing to distract him right now and his mind took the chance to
drift into wild fantasies about Professor Stone, imagining the man naked
and looming over him.
Finally, the equipment was in place. Stone took the key out of his pocket
and unlocked the chastity device restraining Jared's cock. As expected, it
sprang to life in seconds looking like a time-lapse video. Jared's hand
reached for his cock forcefully, tearing through the light velcro
restraints. Stone caught the arm just before it reached its goal.
"Come on Jared, don't ruin it now. We're just seconds away from the last
trial."
"Oh, jeez. I'm sorry about that professor. I thought this might happen.
If you look in my pants I brought something I thought could help."
The professor bent over to rifle through the boys pockets. "Zip ties?"
"Yes sir. I thought the velcro might not be enough, but you could use
those instead?"
"If that's what you want." Professor Stone looked for something to hook
them to that wouldn't break. The bar of the neck rest was the only option
that would really work. He gathered his subject's wrists and tied them to
the bar, pulling the zip ties tight. Jared tested them. He couldn't move
his hands from behind his neck. They were ready to begin.
The professor started the program and eagerly examined the data. A normal
subject with such increased libido would be attracted to just about
everything equally at this point. But if his treatment had worked, the
subject would actually show less interest than normal in his previous
preferences (young women and vanilla sex), in addition to an exceptionally
increased interest in the target preference (older men and kinky sex). The
control data coming in confirmed it. The subject was looking exclusively
at men. He's arousal leaped to record levels at pictures of bondage and
domination.
Jared was in heaven or hell, and he wasn't sure which. He was moaning with
pleasure and desire. The images were playing out some of his fantasies and
he couldn't participate. He cock throbbed with pent up desire. Jared tore
at the plastic restraints keeping him from his cock, but he couldn't break
them. Feeling trapped and powerless made him feel frustrated, but also so
very turned on. He would probably be more disappointed than happy if they
broke.
Finally, the program came to a stop and Jared felt the professor's strong
hands remove the VR mask. The Professor cut Jared's hands free. One
grabbed the specimen cup from the table while the other went straight to
his cock. Seconds later, prodigious ropes of cum spewed forth from Jared
cock. The orgasm rocked his body causing him to squirm and rock in the
chair. The jizz went over Jareds head. It seemed to go everywhere except
the specimen cup. Stone stoically scooped up a little jizz and placed it
in the cup for later analysis.
"I'll let you get cleaned up a little, and then I'll be back for your
debriefing."
--------
Jared used paper towels to clean himself off, but was too exhausted to get
dressed. He sat back down in the chair to catch his breath. He was just
lounging in the chair naked when the professor returned.
"This was a study to see how stable young male sexual preferences are over
time, and under stress. During the initial sessions, we used eye tracking,
galvanic response, blood flow analysis, and brain scans to confirm that you
were bisexual with a slight preference for men," the professor lied not
wanting to reveal his role in shaping the subjects new self-image.
Jared was shocked. Even now, fighting a desire to reach out for Professor
Stone's cock, he had never considered himself anything but straight. But
with all of this equipment, could the professor have seen something he
hadn't known about himself? Of course it seemed obvious now, he couldn't
close his eyes without seeing naked men everywhere.
"Your preference for male sexual imagery increased over time, despite your
self reporting saying that you were looking at female imagery in your own
time, which suggests an amount of sexual repression on your part. Finally,
during the abstinence portion of the study, you showed a marked increased
preference for men, and decline in preference for women, indicating some
true preferences revealing themselves under stress. Additionally, you
showed quite an interest in authoritarian imagery, suggesting quite a few
kinks. I have to ask, did you lie on the reporting at all? You've really
not had sexual interaction with men before? Never done anything kinky at
all?"
"I guess I never let myself know I wanted it before. I'm really glad I
took this study. It's really taught me a lot about myself. I . . . I
wonder," Jared blushed as he said it, "if there is anything else you could
teach me?" It sounded so cheesy, but Jared couldn't bear the thought of
letting a chance like this pass. He reached out and lightly touched the
professor on the arm.
Professor Stone shook off Jared's hand. "Having any kind of intimate
relation with a student would be highly unethical. However. After your
final exam in two weeks, you will no longer be my student. If a former
student were to come to my house wearing a silicone chastity device at 7
that evening, there would be nothing unethical of inviting that person
inside for instruction." Stone's tone stayed perfectly professional.
The professor gathered his things and opened the door to leave. "Leave the
key on the chair. And take the pill bottle in the corner so I know you
don't cheat"
Jared was thrilled. The chastity was a little daunting, but he had done 4
weeks already. Another two should be easy he thought as he stuffed his
cock back inside the silicone tube.
----------
Jared was incorrect. The next two weeks were much more difficult than the
previous four. The anticipation of finally being able to try some of the
things that ran through his head was intoxicating. His cock struggled in
vain against its enforced chastity every minute of the day. He threw
himself into his studies, there was plenty to do with finals right around
the corner, but nothing was able to take his mind away from his lurid
fantasies about his psychology professor.
Each minute of frustration seemed to take an eternity, but while the
minutes were slow, the days flew by. Jared took his finals, and for the
first time in his life the tests were painless, his preparation had paid
off. He finished his last final, his psych exam, confidently and with time
to spare. He rushed home to prepare. He wasn't sure exactly what he
should do in preparation, so he defaulted to prepping like it was a good
date. He took a hot shower and put on his best clothes before heading over
to Professor Stone's house and nervously knocking on his door.
"Come in."
Jared walked through the professor's house again.
"I thought I told you to come wearing the chastity device."
"I am wearing it sir."
"Did I tell you to wear anything else?"
"I . . . I guess not?"
"Then why are you wearing anything else? Strip. Now."
It wasn't a request. Jared stripped off his shirt. Somehow this was
different than all of the other times he had undressed for the professor.
This time it felt vulnerable, but extremely turned on. It wasn't long
before Jared was standing wearing nothing but a silicone tube on his cock.
"Are you going to unlock me now sir?"
"I think you demonstrated that you can't be trusted unlocked. I won't
unlock you unless your hands are restrained. Come upstairs and gets tied
down if you're so eager to be unlocked."
"And what - what will happen once I get tied up."
"Nothing that you don't want. I will use you for my pleasure. I will
torture you for my amusement."
Jared went pale.
"Oh, don't worry boy. The profile on you was very clear. I wouldn't do
this if you didn't crave it. The fun for me is in making you squirm and
knowing that you will come back. Feel free to prove me wrong if you want.
I'm going upstairs. You can dress and leave, or you can follow me If you
follow me, you'll be mine to use all summer. If you leave, I'll mail your
your keep in a week or two."
With that, Stone turned and walked upstairs. Jared was terrified, but had
never been more turned on. He sheepishly followed the professor up the
stairs and down the hall to a bedroom. The bed had restraints permanently
affixed to it and it included some kind of pulley system to change
positions of the retrained. The only other thing in the room was a large
chest.
"Well? What are you waiting for?"
Jared laid on the bed tentatively and the professor went to work locking
him in the cuffs. Once all 4 had been clicked, Professor Stone went to the
pulley system and turned the crank. Jared felt his limbs being stretched
apart from each other. It was starting to get painful. "Please professor?
Can you back it off a little?"
"No boy. This isn't about you."
Jared was about to complain more when he saw Stone get out the key. Stone
gently unlocked the boy's cock and removed it from the sheath. It sprang
to life immediately. Jared was thrilled to feel his cock unrestrained at
last. The feeling was short lived though. The professor wasted to time
closing a metal ring around the boy's cock and balls, and then a tight
parachute around his testicles. Stone connected the parachute to a bungee
cord attached to the bottom of the bed. Jared tried shifting himself
downwards to relieve some of the tension, but his restraints made it
impossible.
Next Professor Stone clamped a pair of cables to the metal ring enclosing
the boy's genitals.
"What the hell? What are you going to do to me? Please, no!"
"Relax boy. You'll be fine. I think you might actually come to enjoy this
even."
The professor started manipulating something out of Jared's line of sight,
but Jared know exactly what was happening. He felt the effects
immediately, a slow, warm sensation of mild pain in his genitals caused him
to moan and rock back and forth. The professor was right, it wasn't
entirely unpleasant. In his current state of horniness, any sensation on
his cock was at least a little pleasurable.
The boys moans and squirming had an obvious effect on Stone. He started to
run the pronounced bulge appearing in his pants. Stone moved the dials
again, and the sensation increased, radiating out from the ring across
Jared's body. His squirms now made it seem like he was humping the air
erratically.
"Let's leave you there for a while boy." Professor Stone took off his
shirt, slowly, revealing his large, muscled torso. A mat of dark hair
covered his pecs, and then thinned to a line before proceeding downwards.
It expanded again into a wider trail just before disappearing into the
man's waistband. He slowly folded his shirt and placed in on a chair.
Then the professor unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his cock. Even
through the pain, Jared was impressed by Stone's tool. It was large,
thick, and well formed, just like the rest of the professor's body.
Finally, the professor turned the electricity off. Jared's moans turned
into pants. "Those were the lowest settings boy. We only went up to a 3
out of 10. But don't worry. We'll do more of this later. For now, I want
you to get to know me better."
Stone climbed up on the bed and straddled the boy's chest. His thick tool
pointed directly at Jared's mouth. Jared knew what to do without having to
be told. Part of him adored the sensation of the professor's penis in his
mouth. He could feel the soft texture, the power of it as it gently but
forcefully thrust back and forth. He savored the musky scent coming from
the man's pubes as they brushed his nose. But part of him deep down was
horrified. Earlier this year, he would never have imagined any of this.
Giving a blowjob to a man twice his age?
The professor slowly and patiently fucked the boy's mouth, gradually going
deeper. The boy gagged occasionally, but quickly learned how to
accommodate him. Stone was actually quite impressed at the boy's lack of
teeth.
Jared could hear his professor's deep guttural groans getting deeper and
louder. Suddenly Stone pulled away and shot thick, warm ropes of cum all
over the boys face. More than a little got in Jared's mouth and he found
that he did not react with the disgust that he expected. He actually
savored the taste a little.
"Is it my turn now?" Jared asked.
"Not even close. I'll be back in a while for round two". Stone turned the
electricity back on. The sensation was more intense than ever. Stone
turned and left the room, leaving Jared tugging and jerking at his
restraints as the cum cooled on his face.
When Professor Stone returned, Jared had no idea how much time had passed.
The electricity coursing through his body was changing intensity at
seemingly random intervals. But the pain had transmuted into something
else. It still hurt, but even on the higher settings, there was something
more there as well. Something warm and divine as well as painful. Jared
felt like he was not far from achieving orgasm this way, though he had felt
that way for quite some time now.
Stone came in and turned off the juice. Jared actually whimpered slightly
as it was turned off. The boy felt the pulleys change and move him into a
new position, but he was too out of it to pay attention to the specifics.
It wasn't until he felt the shock of some cold lube on his asshole that
Jared snapped out of the daze. The professor had maneuvered Jared to his
ass was hanging over the foot of the bed now arms stretched over his head,
attached by a length of chain to the headboard. His ankles had been pulled
up into the air, making his legs into a wide V shape. Something was around
his knees, preventing him from bending them. He was immobilized again,
this time in a new and even more vulnerable position.
Stone didn't finger the boy or prepare him in any way for what was coming.
That wasn't his style. He carefully placed his manhood against the boy's
hole and started pushing. Jared was resisting and Stone could feel how
tight this hole was going to be.
"Relax boy and you'll enjoy this. That's just a suggestion though. I'll
enjoy myself either way."
Jared tried to rise above his panic. He was about to be fucked. He tried
to accept that. His professor was pressing slowly into him. Every
fraction of an inch seemed like a mile, it felt like he was being torn
apart. But then, a new sensation grasped him. Professor Stone noticed the
change instantly. "Seems I've found your prostate boy."
Like the electricity before, there was pain there, but also some new
intensity that made Jared's cock ache. It had been so long since he had
cum and this felt so good. The pleasure eclipsed the pain. Stone moved
himself the rest of the way in in one thrust. The boy gasped. Stone held
himself there allowing the boy to adjust. And then he started fucking.
The boy's ass was oh so very tight. He knew that wouldn't last long, so he
savored it, moving his hips back and forth quickly and roughly.
Jared had never felt anything like this before. This was sex, better and
more intense than any he had had before, but also completely unlike
anything he had experienced before. There were many new factors. It was
his first gay sex, his first sex with a much older partner, not to mention
the first time anything had been up his ass before. But the most striking
thing was how passive it was. This was something being done to him. It
was entirely out of his control. He couldn't move at all. He couldn't
increase speed slow things down. The professor gave his cock a few strokes
every once in awhile, but largely ignored it, allowing it to just bounce up
and down on his stomach in time with the thrusts. The pleasure wasn't
something he could stop or start, or control in any way. It just was. He
was completely at the mercy of this man, this mentor. And he loved it.
Even though Jared's cock was being ignored completely, he could still feel
the orgasm rising, the cum gathering at the base of his cock. It was an
excruciatingly long, slow build as he felt the professor's balls repeatedly
brush his ass cheeks. The first long, slow gush came rushing out of his
cock and shot Jared in his own face. Seconds later, another squirt, then
another. The orgasm was strange. It was the most powerful he had
experienced. And possibly the most pleasurable, in it's way. But it also
didn't feel as satisfying as it should. Even as his cock shrunk, he felt
the desire to cum rising again. He was practically as horny as he was
before. But with that lack of satisfaction came another surprise. He was
still enjoying being fucked. It was almost as pleasurable as before, which
was good as Jared was in no condition to stop it.
The professor enjoyed the contractions squeezing his cock as the boy came.
It almost sent him over the edge himself, but he would never let a slut
dictate when he was done. He regained control and kept fucking the boy for
another ten minutes before finally coming to a loud and grunting climax,
dumping his load deep inside the boy.
"Good job boy." Jared beamed with pride despite himself. "But if you ever
cum without permission again, I'm breaking the key off in your lock."